The final moments

The earth is shaking underneath
and there is that cold breath

Follows it the current of death
and I don't think less
than that my do was small
and my life wasn't tall

I don't know what happened to me
I am like a bird who wants to break free
The feeling of guilt is prisoning me
The death is fast and cruel
my soul is leaving and that is the rule

Nobody can stop the fait
not even the life mate
not even the closest feeling
around your heart baling

That tone of death is tinning in my ear
and the fog of fear is spreading everywhere
I wish I could share this moment
but there is nobody that could comment